Starvin'? I'll take ya downtown.
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Do the crime, you do the time.
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I told ya. Justice always wins.
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Gonna let you off with a warnin'.
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Oh...that was a tough fight.
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You see? Don't mess with the MCPD.
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What's wrong? You need a cup of coffee?
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Sometimes, I'm just too good!
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Pipe down while I read you your rights.
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I'm well trained in dealing with all sorts of punk.
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YOU'RE UNDER ARREST! You have the right to remain... Nah, just kidding.
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Glad to see you're still on the straight and narrow. I'll be sure to check in on you again.
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So this is what you became if you're addicted to fighting? I should warn Cody...
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If throwing down's your thing, that's fine, but keep it legal, okay?
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I'm guessing by your attitude, you want to be arrested?
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Ahaha! I know officers should be respectful when dealing with the public, but that hair is too much!
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If you were scammed, then you need to file a report downtown.
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A soldier?! I knew it! I'm a cop. Gotta admit I've got some pretty good moves, huh?
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Always nice to meet a fellow protector of the peace.
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So...how about sticking to being a regular mayor...?
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Maybe I'm just bein' paranoid, but somethin' tells me I betta keep an eye on this bozo.
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So glad you're not a criminal. I've got no idea how I'd restrain you with all the bending and stuff.
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You like noodles?! ME, TOO! Flying headbutts, though, not so much...
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Hey, kid. If I catch you breaking the law, juvie's waiting for you!
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Whoa! You're evil with a capital E! The cops around here must work some crazy overtime...
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If you're having trouble, how about consulting your friendly neighborhood police officer?
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President of the World?! Okay, there's exaggerating, and then there's whatever you're doing...
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I want to ask about your job. So you're...a savior? What the hell does that mean?!
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We both serve on the same side: the side of justice. Carry on, soldier.
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Wow, ninjas do exist...! ahem I mean, do you have a license for those shurikens?
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I suggest you calm down, ma'am unless you want a night in the slammer?
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Ugh, another bonehead trying to be edgy by giving me death threats.
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You look pretty rich. Make sure your home's secure. Thieves are always on the prowl.
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I think you need to cool it a bit, buddy. You're about one step away from a written warning.
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Brrr! It's freezing! This calls for a steaming cup of instant noodles!
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Glad you had fun, but I do have a job to do, you know?
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And the win goes to...Lucia!
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I've met some scum in my life, but you're the worst.
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Can you read what's in store for the MCPD? I have a feeling something bad's about to go down...
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Well...this is awkward...Ugh...Moody people are so difficult to talk to...
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The hell's "Getepe" mean?
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You can't win 'em all.
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I have a few friends in the wrestling biz, but that world's not for me.
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Kindly turn off the camera, sir. I have work to do.
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So you're the fortune teller Cody was talkin' about. I mean...wow, you ARE a looker...
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You look suspicious, with the no shoes and stuff... but you don't strike me as a law-breaker.
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Don't judge a book by its cover. I take fighting just as seriously as you.
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Okay, so you can look after yourself. But don't be afraid to call a cop if you need help.
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I got a few questions for ya. Job... "King"? Aw jeez, not another one!
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You may be a king, but that doesn't mean the law can't take you down.
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Jeez. A mask and claws...Do you have a T-shirt that says "Hi, I'm a criminal!" too?
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You're ripped and then some! I'd love to see you take on the former mayor.
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So are you young or old? I don't think asking for ID is going to help here...
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